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Until I saw Onyx’s dragon move behind his eyes.

Until the moron kept talking.

“But one day I will, Sagan De la Rosa,” he swore as he leaned over and licked my nipple, trying to set me off again. “One day when we’re mated, we will fly, letting our dragons agree to have a baby, then come here to your bed, and I will give you a child with my knot. I will see your stomach rounded with our child and kill anyone who dares to touch either of you.”

I swore it was him sucking on my nipple and not just hearing that which made me orgasm again. I couldn’t even think of having kids for decades at least. Not remotely with the way things were. I didn’t want to be pregnant.

My dragons didn’t either.

But loved like that?

Desired?

Fought for?

Protected?

Yeah, I wasn’t a psychopath. Of course I wanted that.

Didn’t everyone?

When we finally finished, both our chests were heaving and we simply stared at each other. It was awkward but also not.

Awkward because we couldn’t move for a couple of minutes with his knot inside of me like that.

Not because we’d shared something beyond words.

“How was your day, dear?” I asked, licking my lips. “Because mine was a bit wild. I finally had the sex I’ve been wanting to and it was everything, but I also learned the man’s dragon is off his rocker and wants to knock me up the first time. So that’s a lot to digest because I want to repeat the sex, but you know, not ready for ababyanytime fucking soon. Like decades soon.”

He blinked at me like he couldn’t process that ramble. Full disconnect almost and could not compute. Then he slowly leaned his forehead to my chest and started laughing.

Shaking laughs that rocked his body and his hair moved all around.

And he movedmeas well.

Which did several things to my body given his knot was pressed against the perfect spot inside of me. I moaned and fisted his long hair while he was still laughing, riding the pleasure and swirling my hips. I tried to tell him to cut it out, but he just kept laughing, and then like a fucking comedy show, I angled my hips a bit and moaned out his name as I finishedagain.

He wasn’t laughing when I came back down, staring at me with a feral look as his tongue wet his lips. “Your body just became my playground and I’m going to enjoy it, take good care of it, and make sure youalwayshave my name on those lush fucking lips when I’m done with it like that.”

Holy. Fucking. Shit. I’d let out a beast all right.

I just wasn’t sure if I should be worried about that or not.

Probably? But also… Yay?

What wasn’t happy?

When he left later and didn’t sleep over. I wanted to apologize, but my dragons both said I shouldn’t. This was what I needed and to hear I wasn’t doing anything wrong.

I wasn’t sure that was true, but it meant a lot to me that Onyx didn’t make a big deal of it. Sure, we had another round of sex after we finished the food and talked some, but he didn’t make me feel like I was broken.

He made it clear that he did want to stay, and I saw the looks like he wished things were different… Just not thatIwas different.

And clearly, he wasn’t hiding who he blamed when he beat the shit out of Thorn. Holy fuck was that going to be a thing later but honestly, I didn’t care.

It was hot. I made a mess of it and stormed off flustered, but him putting Thorn in his place after hurting me was maybe exactly what I needed?

Maybe?